###Chapter 610 Someone Who Wants It - Part 4
###Chapter 610 Someone Who Wants It - Part 4
Upon hearing the word parasite from Ivelle Astley, Nicole Blakeley stood from her seat and said, "You Ivelle!"
She was outraged as if her beautiful eyes wanted to eat Ivelle alive. She gritted her teeth and told her, "You say I'm shameless?"
As Ivelle looked at her, she nodded and pronounced it slowly, "Yes. You are a shameless parasite."
For so many years, Ivelle didn't like quarreling with others and she didn't want to insult people. But today, Nicole was having her share.
If Ivelle would come to think of it, Nicole won't tell her what she knew that day. But that didn't seem to matter anymore. As a woman, she wouldn't bother to find out what happened that night.
If Ivelle could get the information from her, then she might as well ask Jordan. With this in mind, she picked up her bag on the table and was ready to leave directly.
Meanwhile, as Nicole thought about how Ivelle insulted her, she felt very uncomfortable. Because there was no other way for her to vent her anger, she finally looked at Ivelle's back and shouted, "Ivelle, what would you be in the future? Be careful of what you say. You are not sure if Jordan was only infatuated with you. Do you really think you are that great? Because if you are, then why aren't you with the Biden Family? Don't tell me that's because you don't want to be with them!"
Ivelle sneered but she didn't listen anymore.
When she came out of the coffee shop, she took a long breath. When she felt that she was ready to go back, her eyes fell on the waters of Navacerrada lake absent-mindedly.
Suddenly, Jordan called her. But she didn't want to answer it. She hesitated for a moment but decided to reject his call. She knew that if she would go back now, she would only feel worse.
So, she just walked aimlessly and wandered along the crowded streets.
She didn't know how long she had walked. The weather was foggy and there was a faint sound of thunder. She only realized later that it was raining when her clothes were already dripping wet.
In hindsight, she didn't know where she was. She only vaguely knew that she was in an alley.
When she wanted to go back, she realized that she was lost and couldn't find her way. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.
After she had wandered around for a long time, she turned on her phone to navigate her location. She was surprised to find that someone was standing behind her.
The moment she suddenly turned her back, she saw who that person was. She was stupefied for almost ten seconds as she tried to scramble in her mind until she finally was able to identify his name, it was Michael Broom.
She immediately wondered what Michael was doing there.
Ivelle pulled into the corner of her clothes for a moment, forced herself to calm down, and watched him laugh. Then she greeted him, "Long time no see, Michael!"
Meanwhile, Michael folded his lips and looked at her. His black eyes were so black as if a black ink was dropped on them. It took him a long time before he uttered a few words, "Long time no see, Miss Ivelle!"
Because the alley felt so remote and there was no one there, Ivelle was honestly afraid.
Besides, Ivelle didn't know his purpose why he came to her. Although she tried to keep calm, her hands kept trembling.
Upon seeing that Ivelle didn't open her mouth to speak, Michael just looked at her. Finally, Ivelle breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him, and asked, "When did you return home? Have you eaten yet?"
There was lightning in the sky and small raindrops kept on dripping down. It was going to rain hard soon.
Michael looked at Ivelle and answered her question, "I stopped running around. Kenneth Parks came to Spain. The house in Venezuela was burned down and a lot of goods have been exposed. He has suffered heavy losses. If he finally was able to find you, you will be very miserable!"
With that, he turned around and the thin clothes on his broad body were drenched by the rain. It made him look a little embarrassed.
Ivelle subconsciously opened her mouth and called him, "Michael!"
When he heard her, he stopped without looking back at Ivelle. It was as if he was waiting for her to say something.
She asked him, "Are you all right?" Ivelle did not know why they came to Spain. His complexion was very dark and it appeared a little out of place in this city. Ivelle used to see him look different. But at this time, he was very embarrassed.
He replied, "Very good!" And after responding to Ivelle, he just left without any intention of stopping.
Ivelle stood in the alley for a while. Soon, the raindrops got bigger. It didn't take long before the bodyguard who was following her finally showed up. He took an umbrella and held it on top of Ivelle's head.
Ivelle opened her mouth to ask him, "Have you been following me for a long time?"
The bodyguard nodded and replied, "For a while now, Ma'am."
"Does Jordan know about this?"
"Boss Jordan only knows that someone was following you. But he doesn't know who he is."
With that, Ivelle nodded and stopped asking.
The bodyguard handed her his cell phone and said, "Boss Jordan wants you to answer the phone."
But Ivelle just pursed her lips and didn't answer the phone. Then she faintly told the bodyguard, "Take me back."
Although the bodyguard was stunned for a moment, he nodded, took Ivelle out of the alley, and took her into the car.
Back at the villa, it was very dark. The villa seemed empty, but there was a black Bentley parked in the yard. It belonged to Jordan.
Ivelle knew that he was back.
After taking a long breath, she opened the door, went in, changed her shoes, and turned on the lights on the porch.
At the hall, Jordan's face was dark and there was a trace of anger on his handsome face.
Ivelle took a faint look at him and they stared at each other for a while. Then she moved away indifferently and went upstairs without saying a word.
Before Ivelle could enter the room, Jordan grasped her wrist. And she heard his low voice in her ear, "Why didn't you answer the phone? Who is the man you saw today?"
Ivelle was a little tired. She was caught in the rain and her clothes were all wet so she didn't want to talk to him very much. Ivelle said faintly, "An old friend. My cell phone is off."
And with that, Ivelle pulled her hand away, went straight into the bedroom, and took her bathrobe as she got ready to go into the bathroom. But she was blocked by his slender body and he told her, "Ivelle, I told you not to treat me coldly!"
Ivelle stopped, looked up at him, and said, "I've just been caught in the rain. Can you let me finish my shower first?"
His black eyes were stunned for a moment. Then he finally said, "Okay. Then go and take a bath."
Ivelle didn't say much after that. She just took her bathrobe and went into the bathroom. The rain in September was a little cold. Coupled with the low temperature at night, she had always felt a little light and heavy after taking a bath. Now she could feel that she would catch a cold.
When Ivelle came out of the bathroom, Jordan just looked at her. He seemed to be waiting for her to talk to him. Ivelle blew her hair dry and wiped her face. She felt a little uncomfortable. Soon, she saw him wash up in the bathroom. Because she was not in the mood to wait for him any longer, she just went to bed and fell asleep shortly.
She could vaguely hear that someone was calling her. But because she was so sleepy, she just ignored it.
When she woke up the next day, her cold seemed to have gotten worse. Even her throat began to hurt. She also saw that Jordan was no longer in the bedroom with her.
She originally had a scheduled meeting at the capital. So she immediately got up, cleaned up, and went straight to Preston's Real Estate.
Suddenly, Grace Cross called her and asked, "Ivelle, do you have the time recently? Would you like to have dinner with me?"
Ivelle nodded and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you suddenly asking me out to dinner?"
She said, "It's Cassandra Webber. She told me that Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, everyone is expected to go home. There is no time to make an appointment by then. Therefore, it's better to take advantage of these days to make an appointment."
Ivelle knew that it was true. The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon.
Ivelle nodded and said, "Well, I guess I'm going back to the capital during the Mid-Autumn Festival. And by then, I won't have time to ask you out. Now is the time to make an appointment with you and have a meal." After she said that, Ivelle suddenly remembered that she had met Michael unexpectedly.












